The Shackles of Love are Lying
Pretend Happy

“My daughter, Mother,” Aina replied without hesitation and did not forget her lips were on the back of a smile. I don't know, right now he's choosing to hide everything first rather than being frank with Najib's true circumstances.  

Of course making Najib amazed and proud, did not think that Aina would prefer to cover everything rather than tell the truth as she had said before they left, he said, even though he did not mind that Aina was telling the truth.

He was eager to give a small kiss as a thank you, because he had introduced Iza as his daughter in front of his parents, despite the problems he had between them. But for a moment he paused when he saw the unfriendly look in Aina's eyes.

You don't know a place, Najib. This is still in front of his Mother ... Later on if both. That is if he still pleases.

“Yza. Dear. Greetings Grandma and Grandpa, son!”

Iza immediately approached them.

 “Assalamualaikum`alaikum Nek Kek,” he said with a radiant face.His tiny hand grabbed the right hand of bu Rahman and Pak Rahman, kissed him with reverence alternately.  

Her charming smile and cute behavior make Bu Rahman and Pak Rahman instantly fall in love.

“Masya Allah, I'm so happy. Not one year you are married, you have given your mother a very sweet grandson.”

“Yes, Mother.  I've already considered her my own daughter.”

“Hopefully with this you are also immediately given the mandate of the Almighty to immediately have a baby born from your own womb. Mom is very hopeful. Know for yourself, mom is old.”

“Aamiiin Yes Allah,” said Najib in a loud voice, making Aina gawk. It's so annoying. Should he expect a baby among them when there is a desire in him to stay away from Najib.

“Excuse Aina, Mother.” Aina looked down sad. This is how she would say the current state of her marriage. And there's no way he's gonna ruin the hopes of the people he loves.

Madam Rahmah just smiled knotingly seeing the sudden change in her daughter's facial water. He was just joking, he didn't mean anything. Cook her to force her daughter to get pregnant immediately, if the Powerful One does not want her.

“Don't you think, later when it's time, surely God will love. Maybe with this grandson of mine, you will be given the convenience to get momongan.”

“May, Mother.”Better to give up. They don't need to know what they're feeling right now.

“This is the same Grandma.” Mrs Rahmah waved her hand, calling Iza who was spoiling on Najib. He was so happy to have that call. He immediately came down from his lap and approached Rahmah with a laugh.

Ms. Rahman grabbed the small body and gave a kiss and a warm hug. Then sit in his lap. While Aina tried to shy away from a possible conversation that would make her even sadder, she went inside the house, looking for something she could treat for her husband and daughter. There was no way he was acting as a guest in his own parents' house, especially now that they were old. It should be served, not served.

Soon he had returned with a bottle of cold water, warm tea and also a banana boiled on a nap.

“Sorry only bananas.”

Aina took a banana and peeled it for Iza who seemed reluctant to taste the banana.

“Enak times, Ma,” he said and went back to devouring the banana in Aina's hand until it ran out.

“Honey, I also want.” Intentionally Najib spoke loudly, so that it sounded Father Mother-in-law who was in front of him.

Suddenly Aina glared, looking at Najib in annoyance. In this case, he can no longer be kelit not to approve his request. Najib did it in front of his parents. Not done, worried that they will guess the no-no, which will make them disappointed. Done, kind of lazy too. Yes already ... do it, although not sincerely very. It's really embarrassing.

“Hehehe ... It's Mas.”Aina thrust out the banana she had already peeled which she immediately devoured piece by piece. In half, Najib grabbed a banana from his wife's hand. Then continue peeling the banana. Then give it to Aina.

“Honey bribed me to forget you. Eat!”Aina looked at Najib in disbelief. There-there is only ...

Despite her embarrassment, she finally ate the boiled banana from her husband's hand.

Najib really took advantage of the situation and conditions to be able to melt the heart of Aina who currently looks like she wants to ignore it. Mumpung at home in-laws, there is no harm if he tries to seduce to re-open his heart for her. There is nothing wrong with showing affection, after all they are very understanding parents. Which of course was difficult for Aina to resist this treatment.

Unconcerned by their actions, made Mr. Rahman's mother smile. She's a very spoiled daughter-in-law. Fortunately, his daughter understood. And compensate for his indulgence, but don't forget his daughter either. Makes them happier.

“Again dong, The.” Once again Aina was made clumsy with the request of the husband mas. There was no other choice but to obey him.

“Still. It's so sweet. What ripened from the tree, sir?” He enjoyed it by not ignoring the in-laws that were in front of him.

“Yes, Son. You do not know if it has yellowed on the tree, until there are some fruits eaten codot you do not know.”

“Wah ... ease it codot. Precede myself.”

They were chatting in the living room, talking warmly until the bananas in the dish were not felt. Occasionally Iza babbles that make the entire room laugh.  Aina gradually withdrew from them, heading for the kitchen. So as not to get more caught up with Najib's indulgence in him. And it's time to get ready for dinner tonight.

He was so engrossed in cutting the vegetables that he did not realize that Najib was standing at the kitchen door, carrying a dish with boiled bananas, watching him with a smile on his dikulum.  It felt like he wanted to cheer, because he had managed to trap Aina in his game. Wrong himself asking to go home, hehehe ....

Najib immediately put down the plate and approached his wife, hugging her from behind.

“Thank you, Darling. You have accepted Iza as your daughter.Not to be able to express my gratitude.” Mode he ....

“Apaan, hell!” His behavior in the living room alone had made himself fed up. It wears all hugs. He immediately shook Najib's hand. He's really uncomfortable. He immediately dodged when Najib wanted to hug him again.

“Yang, I help, yes?” There was no response from Aina. He kept cutting the vegetables without any concern for Najib beside him.

But Najib did not give up. He took out a knife and helped peel the onion that Aina placed on the table.

“Innalallahi ..”